The battle between the undead ended quickly.
Before they returned, Hill knew the result of victory.
After all, the undead knights under his tower had put down their shields and started to divide the territory. They took paintbrushes of different colors and painted fan-shaped areas under the tower.
Hill glanced at the outermost area where they had set up, moved his fingers, and dragged the remaining bones of Amber's body to the foot of the largest tree.
Hill saw the 'Xueyun Peak'. As a mage, he did not rush over to kill the boss. It seemed that in his eyes, the god who sneaked up on Hill was not a big boss.
Rather than fighting monsters like in the past, the settlement here in the camp needs him more.
He was sitting on the back seat of a Warcraft elephant, observing around the outer edge of the camp. His close companion, the fox, was sniffing and muttering something to him.
The knight in front of him was also discussing with them with half of his body turned sideways. Hill felt that his face looked familiar. He was probably a commander of the Mammoth Legion.
Hill asked Lister: "Can you speak directly to Xueyunfeng? If possible, ask them where they plan to place the camp gate."
Liszt nodded: "If it's just a projection, there's no problem there."
He soon appeared on the back of the elephant sitting on Xueyunfeng. The elephant didn't feel it, but 'Xueyunfeng' and his fox were startled.
The fox quickly jumped back two steps, completely ignoring his partner who was so frightened that he almost fell off the elephant's back.
When Liszt came back, Hill asked him quietly: "What are those two planning? I feel like I'm not doing well!"
"They plan to occupy the Kingdom of Winter first, and they are discussing whether there is any secret reason why you did not kill the Winter Goddess." Liszt couldn't help but smile and said, "When I passed by, they were discussing the Winter Goddess.
What does she look like? Is she more beautiful than that Elf Queen?"
Hill couldn't help but roll his eyes. Since Legend, he rarely did such childish behavior, but this time he really couldn't help it.
Don’t the undead only gossip about their own affairs? When did nP’s love life also have to be arranged? Hill didn’t want to have this kind of specialness among the undead.
It would be better to leave these strange stories to William.
Ever since Spencer, as a legendary knight, swore an oath to follow William for life, he and William had a special little branch.
Although William has been blocking similar articles on their own forum, he can't stop them from redirecting them to other places.
Hill could only be glad that the content he was assigned was still within the category of women. Even if he was an ice and snow fairy, he was still satisfied.
Lister told Hill: "They are still looking for directions. They seem to be counting the number of families and then drawing lots to rank them."
"What do you mean?" Hill said inexplicably, "aren't those knights already occupying their own family's territory? Do they work for other families? What a joke, unless they give money."
"They just guessed that the gate would be due south, so they occupied it first.
Mainly the bigger families are betting on where the gates will be placed.
Sir, you should be very familiar with the habits of the undead. Once a family becomes stronger, they will actually act very arrogantly.
So drawing lots is the only solution, but they also have a new fun, which is to see who can do it without moving.
In fact, the most troublesome thing is to draw the line, but which family doesn’t have a working manager?
There seem to be two types of draws for them, and the battle merit list is next to the draw for the top 10.
After all, even if the small families on both sides of the main entrance are drawn, they can only give way, and the defense is not strong enough.
Those families with relatively small numbers of people just randomly choose their positions. No one wants to be next to those big families, so those with bad luck can only accept their fate."
Hill nodded helplessly. He knew very well that there were no good-tempered people in PvP.
The 'Xueyun Peak' below seemed to have finally decided on the location of the gate. He stood on the elephant and waved vigorously towards the Magic Tower.
Hill didn't know whether he could see it or not, but he nodded anyway.
The hand with the crystal flower ring was raised, and a huge obsidian wall ten meters high and two meters wide rose from the ground.
‘Xueyunfeng’ stood at the only gap and looked around curiously. He touched the wall and after confirming the materials used, gave a thumbs up to the magic tower very happily.
Then he commanded the remaining undead to release various alchemy huts.
Although there are hundreds of thousands of people, perhaps more than a hundred huts can accommodate everyone.
Hill could see that they had formed their own rules for placing the huts. Although the sizes were different, they actually knew which huts were where and what professions were using them.
It seems that the undead have become accustomed to this way of garrisoning, and even special camp management has appeared.
Hill saw from a distance that when people started to fly back, the camp was already in good order, except for the construction of the main entrance.
‘Xue Yunfeng’ stood at the door and called down dozens of wizards from the flying past. This was probably their wizard specializing in alchemy.
Seeing the undead starting to renovate the camp, Hill returned to the bedroom. Since everyone else was busy, he wouldn't bother him. He would just leave the rest to Liszt. When he got up tomorrow morning, Hill would just listen to the last part.
That's a good summary.
He hasn't had a good rest for a long time, and what he wants most now is to have a good sleep.
Moreover, he had been too nervous these past few days, and Hill felt that he needed to take a bath.
As for Alice, after she found out that she really couldn't go out, she fell asleep on the sofa.
When Hill woke up in the morning, he felt really comfortable all over and couldn't help but stretch a lot.
No matter how easy the cleaning spell was, he couldn't stand it. Perhaps subconsciously, he would never forget those days when he crazily wanted to take a shower after walking around the construction site every day.
Walking into the living room, looking at the table full of delicious food and Alice sitting upright on the high chair next to her, Hill said hello in a refreshing mood.
"Good morning, Hill." Alice said without raising her head, staring at the milky chicken porridge in front of her, "Can you eat?"
"Of course, please start~" Hill also sat down and started eating.
After having enough food and drink, Hill was very happy in the sunny morning, even if he had to listen to Liszt's report about what enemies were targeting him.
"The one who took action was the God of Assassination of the Orcs." Liszt's words directly gave Hill a blow.
"Orcs? How is that possible? Aren't those guys in the far south? Without the protection of the Lord God, can't they just huddle on the big island in the south?
Although it’s a bit funny, I remember that humans under the leadership of the three gods of justice in this world are not afraid of orcs at all.”
When the main orc god Gruumsh was away, the other orc gods were nothing more than a ball of sand, and were simply driven out of the continent by humans.
The idea of the guy behind it was not fulfilled at all. The orcs' internal fighting, without the strong suppression of their main god, let alone the fight with the elves and dwarves, even low-level humans could drive them out.
Speaking of which, the man behind the scenes actually set up all the races.
The reason why this world firmly believes in the story of the creation of the world by gods is actually related to the fact that their ancestors directly appeared in this world.
The gods created children of all races and allowed them to thrive under their care.
Hill just wanted to feel sick after looking at it. It was obvious that this guy used despicable means to get away a group of children of various races and let them grow up under various beliefs. Naturally, the incarnations of these laws were born.
No wonder the gods in this world are so weak. They have never been truly recognized by the world, and in the end they can only become puppets of the law.
In a normal world, only false gods would use this method to become gods, and then slowly seek true faith and get on the right track.
Speaking of these earliest residents, he actually instilled in these children the hatred between races, such as dwarves and orcs, elves and orcs.
However, Corellon soon discovered it and directly rescued the elves who were secretly transported to this world. He probably also fought against the mastermind behind the scenes.
The main god of the dwarves is relatively free with his followers, and many dwarves in this world are of the evil type. They were obviously captured from the abyss or underground.
So those dwarves are basically in mines or caves, fighting with kobolds and other cave races. There is basically no living space for humans in those places.
As for the elves, Corellon rescued the night elves as well.
The relationship between elves is actually very complicated. It is not that there are no followers of Corellon among the night elves, not to mention that many of them are his biological daughters.
Even if the dark-skinned night elves hate their white-skinned relatives on the ground, that is their own business. If there is really a group of orcs who are low-level in their eyes and abuse the elves in front of their eyes, they will definitely treat both sides.
Kill them together.
If there is any conspiracy that requires this group of orcs, the night elves will definitely kill them all afterwards.
For them, breaking the agreement is nothing unusual.
In such an environment, how could Hill dare to believe that the orc god, who was hated by humans, dwarves and even most other races, traveled across the entire continent and came here to assassinate him?
"The king of the desert brought it here," Liszt explained. "With the help of Amber in the ocean, and most of the other gods going towards the undead, he could come in."
"The main god of mankind also participated in the war?" Hill was surprised. "In what name did the three gods of justice declare war on the undead? Because they got rid of the cannibal Lady Venom?"
"No, because of the request of the Gold Goddess, they believe that the undead will collapse the economic foundation of the entire world." Liszt replied with a smile, "Moreover, the Three Gods of Justice also want to avenge the innocently killed Traveling God. He just
If you want to protect your own believers, you have done nothing wrong."
"The three real gods of justice are going to be so angry. They actually abide by the rules." Hill couldn't help but laugh, "Is it like those stories about three blind people or three idiots?"
This chapter has been completed!